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"There’s a girl here?"
"That’s what I said. Name’s (Y/N)."
Thomas looked around the glade expectantly. Trying to spot her.
"She isn’t here shank." Newt ran his hand through his hair as they walked together through the clearing.
"But you said-"
”- She’s in the maze right now. You’ll see her later.”
Thomas rubbed his face with his hands, trying to take everything in. "Isn’t it weird with only one girl here?" Newt laughed loudly which only confused him more.
"I suppose it could have been, but you don’t know her." Newt gazes off towards one of the giant concrete openings. "She’s not what you’d expect."